Lyrics:
out put up resistance when Ninja mek him bomb
Seet yah know di war go get warm, yallo
Kill who? Yuh mad mon? Beenie Man nuh badman
All who bad out war
From the cradle to the grave
Life ain't never been easy, livin' in the ghetto (yeah, yeah)
From the cradle to the grave
Life ain't never been easy
(no doubt)
(All my ghetto motherfuckers be proud to be black and be proud)
All my little black seeds, born black in this white man's world
(to have
comprehend
We making crazy money so stop watching what we spend
We multiply by ten
Selassie fly the gate
I trample all my enemies cause man a hold
masta plan
Since he already rowdy
I just asked the man (HEY)
You want some work?
Well partna put in your bid
And by the way now whats your name?
thoughts under this beanie, man
No Beenie Man I'm a thinkin' man
And I've been thinkin', man, what you thinkin', man?
I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (drive
motherfuckers
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality
nudes wont leakes no neenee
Rub on da lamp I am a geenie
Mami gimmie wild thoughts remind me of riri
All hunnids Mo blues inspried by spike lee
Ya man get
man a arm strong
But wait yuh arm green
Yuh haffi carry yuh family pon di scene
Brand new yuh see what I mean
World dance a done by di kings
Intro
Rawyaad Records usane and asafa run for it Obama go a president for it yes Bounty Killer Beenie Man sing for it ghetto youths go hard to get
you see as they tears man escape
If you got shape escape my sister you get raped
Guns drugs slugs
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters
(Welcome back to the ghetto)
(Spice 1)
Still livin' day by day and thug niggas don't play
Niggas thirty years old still out here slangin' yay
Goin' dub for
masta plan
Since he already rowdy
I just asked the man (HEY)
You want some work?
Well partna put in your bid
And by the way now whats your name?
defines the word "ghetto" as the
Poorest part of any city in
Which a particular group lives, with limited
Opportunity a crowded urban district
Confined by
you hang?
Or do you slang?
Or wear a chain?
Wear platinum rings?
I still maintain my ghetto siren
Keep my pride
Get in my ride
Twenty-inch rims
got me down foe the the last time[X:3]
Ghetto Bluez has got me down
Try to give a nigga shit
Tight wit the man in the mirror
See clear through my dayz
Fiyah Gun
The ghetto red hot, ghetto yutes fiyah gun
The police corrupt, they want us locked in prison
Every where there's war
Keep your
on reppin
In that ghetto gospel section All that devil, keep on testin
Play the Lord, keep on reppin' In that ghetto gospel section
All that devil, keep
rings?
I still maintain my ghetto siren
Keep my pride
Get in my ride
Twenty-inch rims
I sport a brim
And when my girls
Go to the mall
Around
motherfuckers
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality
motherfuckers
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality
left my shit right there under the bammer
Make moves, kid, it ain't no time for debatin'
Why go straight when you know the man gon' be waitin'?
Dip in
and Praise
For me to say days after days
Y'all know its all by HIS Grace
I dey face my fears i dey hustle at my pace
(huh!)
Man dey GRIND daily For the PEPPER
Gaza to Gully
Mek dem drive inna range and stop drive sunny
Beenie Man, wid di docta money
Slap weh di billboard and collect him grammy
Stay pan top ah
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